Paroles de Downtown saga

Are you asking for pleasure?Splashed across the parking lot?Let me grab my rifle and aim for the tender spotWatch you dance into the riverSwinging your arms like a chainThe one that binds meWhen someone else has got a hold of your nameWhen i'm whistlingI'm sitting on top of the worldDo your ears believe me or questionWhat i'd do that for?The days now look like murdersCrime scenes black and whiteBruising my opinionsOf your kind of wrong and rightCould you be my admirerOr the one that shoots me down in the coldWould you be my supplierOr wait for the covers to unfoldI'll pound on these shacklesTil something feels like it's going to breakCould be the twilight vision that's making me sickI got my hands on the makerAnd she's looking real goodShe told me if i was willing to go with her, i couldAnd she loosens the bow in her curlsLet's it fall down her backAnd i cover my chaplin smileAs she takes off my hatShe looks like a shadowCould be anyoneIt feels like tomorrowFeels like something that i've already doneI cough and i cackleShe asks if i'm feeling insecureI say, "no, it's just your plain expressionThat's making me unsure"I listen to the street noiseWakes me out of my sleepI'm sitting on the ledgeThinking about the devil and the deep blue sea